Following the bustling crowd, Duanmu Xu walked into the shop. People's eating, drinking, and merrymaking can be satisfied one by one in this place, as long as you have money.

Duanmu Xu is no longer as shy as he was at the beginning, but he is not very enthusiastic about eating and drinking, just hanging out in the crowd. Anyway, no one knows him, they will pay attention to him, and he feels comfortable.

He thought no one knew him.

It's a pity he was wrong.

He heard his name called not far away, "White God Shooting, White God Shooting." "The sound is crisp and pleasant.

Duanmu Xu looked fixedly, and Pan Zhiyan was waving to him not far away, smiling. In such a bustling crowd, he actually met someone he knew, and he walked forward happily.

"Are you alone?" Duanmu Xu was a little strange, this third lady of the Pan family was wandering around here alone.

"I made an appointment, but it's still early, so I'll take a look around here first. Pan Zhiyan was in a very good mood, and someone had a message in front of the house earlier, saying that the eldest son of the Fan family had asked her to meet at Yibaozhai in Yongle Fang.

"Your hands?" Duanmu Xu saw that the third lady of the Pan family had some ink on her little hands.

"Well, I just got it when I was writing. ”

When she was wandering around this Yongle Fang just now, Pan Zhiyan saw a man wearing a felt hat and ragged clothes hesitating next to a stall where a valet was writing, but he didn't have any money with him. Miss Xu is the third lady of the Pan family is kind-hearted, and she can't see others being trapped, so she stepped forward to give that person two silver taels.

Unexpectedly, the man waved his hand again and again, but he didn't want silver taels, but said that the family letter originally written by the trustee was accidentally soaked in water, and many words could not be read clearly, and he needed to transcribe a copy.

Pan Zhiyan handed the silver taels to the stall owner who wrote the letter on behalf of the customer. The stall owner also waved his hand, saying that it was not that he didn't want to write a letter to this person, nor because of the matter of silver taels, but that he didn't know how to write and ink, and he was just here to show the stall for others. The real stall owner has something to do and left.

The person who watched the stall came up with a sentence, "If the young lady is willing to write a letter to him on his behalf, the pen and ink of this stall can be used." ”

The matter that could have been solved with silver taels became Pan Zhiyan personally picked up the pen, looking at the family letter full of water stains, many words in the middle were blurred, and it was difficult to guess before transcribing the family letter. Looking at the delicate and regular small characters in the lattice on the letterhead, Pan Zhiyan was quite satisfied.

The passer-by in the felt hat kept thanking him, and Pan Zhiyan was busy responding, not noticing the ink on his palm.

Pan Zhiyan tried to wipe it with her hands, but she couldn't wipe it off for a while. I didn't notice it at the beginning, so I naturally didn't feel that it was inappropriate, but at this time, I thought about cleaning it up quickly, otherwise how would I see Brother Fan later. She looked around, and the place next to her where she could freshen up a little was the Fenglai Pavilion.

Fenglai Pavilion may not be suitable, at least not for Pan Zhiyan to go. But she didn't think about it at this time. What she wanted was to wash her hands before Brother Fan came.

Pan Zhiyan walked a few steps and came to the door of Fenglai Pavilion, but when she was about to walk inside, two young people who looked like guests reached out and stopped her.

"This young lady, I'm sorry, our small shop doesn't entertain female customers. ”

Pan Zhiyan was stunned for a moment, what do you mean, there are still shops in this Xianjing City that are not allowed to enter. "I'm just going to go in and have a look. ”

"I'm sorry. Although the two greeters looked apologetic, they did not put down the blocking hand.

"Do you know who I am? "Pan Zhiyan has never been angry, whether it is in the mansion or following Zhao Luojia to the palace, no one follows him.

Before the two greeters could react, they heard a voice not far away, "Yo! I didn't expect the eldest lady of Governor Pan's family to come to this kind of fireworks place." ”

Following the voice and turning around, Pan Zhiyan knew that Duanmu Xu still had some impressions.

"Shi Jichong, can you still control where I go?" Although Pan Zhiyan had a hard mouth, she thought that what she was going to enter turned out to be a bad place, and she was still a little difficult for a while.

"Of course I don't care where the eldest lady of the Pan family is going. Then do you want Miss Pan to go in with you now?" Shi Jichong asked provocatively, with a playful look on his eyebrows. These days, he is very depressed, and it is rare to have such a chance to be happy, and it is still on the head of the Pan family.

Pan Zhiyan was frozen in place all of a sudden, neither advancing nor retreating, and just when she didn't know what to do, she heard a familiar voice in the distance. "Zhiyan wants to go in, and she won't go in with you. ”

"Second brother. Pan Zhiyan shouted happily.

Pan Ziyue walked over quickly and nodded slightly towards Duanmu Xu, which was considered a meeting etiquette.

Duanmu Xu looked at this extremely good-looking man, and also nodded, thinking that the gap between the second child of the Pan family and the eldest was really big.

"Second brother, this is the Huaishuo Divine Shooting Bai Xu I mentioned to you, and now he is also studying in the Guozi Prison. This is my second brother, Pan Ziyue, who is also studying in the Guozi Prison. I didn't think you were still classmates. Pan Zhiyan was at the door of this Fenglai Pavilion to introduce the two to each other.

"It's a blessing. Brother Bai, why don't you go in and sit down together. Pan Ziyue didn't care about the young man next to the little sister at first sight, and when he heard that it was the divine shooting Bai Xu who defeated Wuchuan Mu Mingyuan, he was overjoyed and unconcealed.

Fenglai Pavilion's welcome guests stood respectfully on both sides as early as after Shi Ji Chongdao broke his identity, and when he saw Pan Ziyue and others walking inside, where would they be blocked, and welcomed everyone in with a smile.

Although Fenglai Pavilion is a place of wind and dust, it is not a place where the threshold is a miasma. In the palatial lobby and various private rooms on the second floor, you can not only enjoy the various pleasing performances arranged by Fenglai Pavilion, but also chat and catch up with the past.

Duanmu Xu followed Pan Ziyue's brothers and sisters up to the second floor and entered a private room. Xu is because there is Pan Zhiyan among these three people, and the grandmothers who are used to coming to greet in the store did not come up, but sent a small servant to wait.

Pan Zhiyan asked for a basin of hot water, and after washing the ink on her hands, she sat quietly on the side, listening to the second brother chatting with Bai Xu, while thinking about whether she should go out and wait for Brother Fan.

But before Pan Zhiyan could figure out how to go out and wait for someone, she heard the door of the private room being pushed open forcefully.

The door was pushed open, and four people entered. It was Shi Jiwei who was the leader, Shi Jiwen and Shi Jichong were standing on both sides, and Wang Zhiling was standing a little behind.

However, it was Shi Jiwen who spoke, "I heard that the second son of the Pan family is entertaining friends here, so I came to pay a visit." ”

As he spoke, several people's eyes were fixed on Duanmu Xu's body.

Shi Jiwei failed to kill this person in Huaishuo, and now that he has encountered him in this Xianjing City, no matter how calm the Shi brothers are, they still have to come over and take a look.